Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Are you Sam?
Listen, you don't have to make conversation with me.
But somewhere, there is a job that I'm perfect for,
We can talk about it on the flight.
You're welcome.
Said I wouldn't fit in with the other repairmen's wives. Big shot!
- Norm! - I'm up.
What happened to you? It's been over an hour.
- That's Donne. - I certainly hope so.
- It's kind of sad, isn't it? - Yeah.
Two vodka gimlets, one straight up, one blended, rocks,
Yeah. Well, I have a right to be.
I'm knocking off, Sam. Home to my book.
I need two vodka gimlets, one straight up, one blended, rocks,
Cheers. Yeah, just a sec. Is there an Ernie Pantusso?
They got a first-round pick.
- I'm sorry. - How did you know?
- Let's go to Barbados. - Let's go to Barbados.
Yeah. Sure.
- I'm talking about Sumner. - You don't like Sumner.
I looked up from my Proust, she had her nose in her Yeats.
...here I am, I'm a student.
Darling, I'm leaving you alone in a bar.
but could you not discuss my private life with everyone?